Meng Chuan looked at Yaoyao, wondering if he had misheard her.
Just now, Yaoyao had suddenly told him she wanted to fight him on the Origin Beast Platform.
"Say that again?"
"Let's have a battle we can really sink our teeth into!" Yaoyao's face was stern.
"If you want a beating, just say so." Meng Chuan studied her, as if trying to see whether something had gone wrong in her head.
Or whether she secretly liked being hurt...
"Let's just try it." A smile appeared on Yaoyao's face. "We'll only be Mental Bodies anyway. Besides, Uncle Ling, you wouldn't deal me a killing blow, would you?"
"The Origin Beast Platform was something the few of us used for fights in the first place. I'm itching for one, so come on."
"Seeing the Origin Beast Platform feels like seeing the old days again. How could I be satisfied without trying this feature?"
"I don't think your hands are itching. I think your skin's itching for a beating," Meng Chuan said, his tone unreadable.
"You can try a random match."
"Who in the entire universe could be my opponent besides you?" Yaoyao said confidently. "A random match would just mean crushing someone weaker. Where's the fun in that?"
"Come on, Uncle Ling, just one match." Yaoyao kept pleading, and in the end, Meng Chuan found her enthusiasm impossible to refuse. He agreed.
A wisp of each of their spirits entered a battle arena on the Origin Beast Platform.
Ordinarily, entering the battle arena as a Mental Body required the Thousand Star Vine to spread across Earth. Only then could it transmit their spirits.
The Thousand Star Vine served as the Origin Beast Platform's base station. Only places within its reach could connect to the platform.
Earth had nothing like that yet, though